Chapter 20: The Cult of the Evil God Retreats and Wins
Looking at the incomparably huge pit on the surface below, and the fact that there were two deep pits of different sizes and still a very strong magical aura remaining, the dragon also roared angrily to the sky.
It knew that two human bugs of its rank had fled, and had to go back to sleep.
"The Deputy Sect Master has returned, and all the cultists of the Cult of the Evil God are rushing with me!"
The blue-robed elder confidently launched a final offensive towards the royal city.
This deputy sect master, who had just returned not long ago, naturally wanted to make a move, after all, the current opponent was at its weakest, and their ninth-level Grand Demon Master was either extremely weak due to mana overdraft, or was seriously injured and difficult to strike again.
At this time, just as the deputy sect leader was halfway through, a man dragging a giant sword several times larger than those knights and with a striking scar on his face also came to the gate of the royal city.
"Sword Emperor, it's the Sword Emperor!"
"Commander, Lord Sword Emperor is also here!"
"Lord Sword Emperor is back, don't be afraid of these evil gods and cults!"
These magicians who were extremely low in morale before were also extremely happy at this time, and their low morale was also extremely high at this time.
The deputy sect leader also paused at this time, he could feel that the other party's aura was also as chaotic as his own, which meant that the chance of being able to capture the royal city of Klotia in one fell swoop had become at least 100% at this moment.
"He's a swordsman who can wound us badly and is known as the Emperor of Swords, so don't you die, Mosas."
"Uncle Mosas, what my sister said is true, at that time, we besieged him together, and we could only fight to a tie."
At this time, the two deputy sect masters in the rear also spoke, and at this moment they were sitting cross-legged on the ground repairing their injuries while recovering their magic at the same time.
Hearing the two deputy sect leaders in the rear say this, the deputy sect leader named Mosas turned pale.
You must know that these two sisters joined forces together, even if it was three ninth-level great mages of the same level, it was just a draw, and even they didn't dare to provoke easily, and the Sword Emperor in front of them was so terrifying that he could seriously injure the two sisters?
Guro~
At this time, the deputy sect leader named Mosas also swallowed his saliva, and now he is also seriously injured, even if he uses all his means, he will not be able to kill him, and it is even very likely that he will be killed directly by the other party.
The cultists below saw that the deputy sect leader of Mosas in the sky above did not move, and they also stopped behind and did not dare to make a move easily.
"Deputy Sect Master Mosas, aren't you rushing?"
The Sword Emperor spoke faintly at this time, with a little banter and ridicule in his tone.
At this time, Mosas's face was also squeezed into iron blue, although he also wanted to, but the strength of the Sword Emperor in front of him might be above him, and if he made a rash move, he might be directly hacked to death by him with a sword.
Just as he was struggling, a man in a fuchsia robe arrived, and he was also seriously injured.
"Master!"
Mosas was also overjoyed to see the man in the fuchsia robe, and hurriedly spoke up.
"Meet the Master!"
The cultists of the Cult of the Evil God not far behind also spoke in unison, their tones extremely respectful.
Of course, there was also an old man from Wangcheng's side, who also had some injuries on his body, and at the same time, his aura was extremely chaotic, just like this sect leader.
"Mosas, haven't you captured the royal city of Crotisa yet?"
The sect leader's tone was also cold at this time, obviously angry, and at the same time, he also noticed the two sister flower deputy sect leaders in the back.
If his face was revealed at this moment, he would definitely be frowning.
"This ......"
At this time, Mosas also did not know what to say.
"Sect Master, the knights of the royal city are too troublesome, fortunately, the Deputy Sect Master of Mosas took action, otherwise we would have been destroyed!"
At this time, the blue-robed elder in charge of the command spoke up, and there was a hint of tremor in his tone.
"Rubbish!"
At this time, the sect leader also snorted angrily, and then spoke again; "If you were such a waste, you would have known that you would not have sent the priests to attack another town of Crotia, and only sent a few to disrupt and stop the support, which is why you swore to take down the sacrifice of King Crotia and sacrifice it to the evil god, and as a result, only these cultists remained?"
"I... It's me who commands badly, and I'm willing to be punished! ”
At this time, the blue-robed elder also spoke up, obviously he had already expected the current situation.
"All the remaining cultists, kill them with me!"
The sect leader is also in command again, and Mosas is also happy at the moment.
But when he saw the Sword Emperor in front of him, his overjoyed face also sank.
"The evil cult of the evil god is coming, everyone is ready to start magic!"
At this time, the seventh-level magician in charge of the command also spoke up.
The remaining magicians standing on the royal city also began to chant at this time, ready to die.
Just when the people of the Cult of the Evil God were about to attack, the two emitted majestic auras that made the magicians on both sides dare not make a move.
At this time, two figures appeared, the old dean and the bishop.
At this moment, the two of them no longer had a piece of intact clothing on their bodies, and they looked extremely embarrassed.
"Bishop!"
At this time, everyone in the Cult of the Evil God knelt down to pay respects, except for the Deputy Sect Leader and the Sect Leader, who bent down.
"Dean-sama!"
All the remaining magicians in the royal city also spoke up.
"Withdraw!"
The bishop spat out a mouthful of blood again, apparently badly wounded.
"Bishop!"
"Your Excellency, Bishop!"
Most of the cultists of the cult were extremely worried, and then they were unwilling to turn around and leave with less than a third of the remaining disciples.
Seeing them leave, the magicians in the royal city cheered at this moment.
"The people of the Cult of the Evil God have been repelled by us!"
"We won, we won!"
"Great!"
......
At this time, everyone's faces in the royal city were full of joy, and the Sword Emperor was also sitting on the ground at this time, but unexpectedly, the old dean couldn't hold on at this moment, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Burst~
"Teacher!"
"Old Dean!"
"Dean-sama!"
At this time, the joy on everyone's faces suddenly disappeared, and they all came to the old dean's side, their faces full of worry.
"No, it's okay!"
The old dean wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then grabbed Sass and left.
Lotachette City, at this time, the outer walls and in front of the outer wall are full of corpses, not only from the cult, but also from Lotachette City, with corpses everywhere, and there are many potholes and pits around it, as well as the remnants of various magical attacks.
At this time, the ordinary people hiding in the shelter saw this scene, some kept vomiting, some covered their mouths and cried bitterly, some were silent, their faces were full of sadness, and some were rummaging through the corpses piled up, as if they were looking for relatives or lovers......
The same is true of the other cities, but not as tragic as the city of Lotachet, at least they still have nearly two hundred magicians left, which is enough to show that the difficulties caused by the war are undoubtedly great.